My Second Daily Blog-erversay.
Today is my two-year daily blog-erversary. Celebrate.
Since the 17th
September 2013, I’ve written something for every day. Well, that’s not strictly
true: every day bar four. I think I can
let this discrepancy slide, as missing four out of seven hundred and thirty
consecutive days is still an achievement.
(I’ll probably
post a few extra blogs before the year is through, to quell my OCD.)
For someone with
a propensity for giving in, I’m proud I’ve seen it through. It hasn’t been
easy. Some days, as ridiculous as it may sound, it’s a weight around my neck.
If I haven’t written by a certain time, I get very stressed. Occasionally - in
fact frequently - I have nothing to say. I’ll stare at a blank page not knowing
how to fill it. Then a picture, tweet or a fleeting thought comes to me, I’ll
spin it out and another day is done. So, don’t expect every blog to be top
quality.
Other days, I’ve
really enjoyed it. It’s been the catalyst for my debut solo stand-up show earlier
this year, for most of the stories I tell as part of Glyn’s and my radio show,
plus the odd bit of our double-act material. More than anything, it’s kept me thinking
creatively. It’s been away of spinning good and bad thoughts, and exciting or
dull days into something of use. It can be cathartic, amusing, tiring,
disappointing, or an absolute pain in the arse. Much like me, really.